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cnu-When I woke up from spinal surgery, I expected to see my parents waiting beside my hospital bed with flowers and tears, but instead a trust attorney stood at the foot of the bed and said, “Celestine, your parents transferred $31,247.83 out of your grandmother’s educational trust while you were under anesthesia” — and when he showed me the text my mother sent at 9:39 a.m., the seven words were colder than the operating room: “Do it now while she can’t check.”

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she had also known I was worth protecting.

That difference mattered.

For years, I had asked the wrong question.

Why didn’t they love me enough?

That question kept me trapped because it assumed the answer was somewhere inside me. That if I became easier, cheaper, stronger, quieter, more impressive, more forgiving, they might finally find enough love to continue reading …

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